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The Alternative to Choosing	By : lilvior Category: +S through Z > Xiaolin Showdown Views: 4412 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: The Alternative to Choosing
Summary: Oh boy. This is a one-shot about what happened when Rai is caught cheating on Jack. Three-way! Much yaoi herein. Rai/Jack/Clay yumminess. I’m gonna have to do this graphically ‘cos I can’t find any hardcore Xiaolin stuff.
Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters, but if I did they’d be doing this all day in my bedroom.
A/N: What can I say? This is dedicated to my muse, Jake. He really wanted to see this done.

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“How could you!” Jack shrieked, tears streaking his make-up. Rai tried to put a hand on his shoulder, but Jack just threw it off.
“I didn’t think we were serious.” He said, feeling pretty damn lame. He had been certain that his relationship with Jack had been purely sexual, he’d had no idea how much Jack felt for him.
“I was going to give up my virginity to you!” He was hysterical, dropping to his knees on the floor he tore a clump of hair from his own head. “I though you loved me!”
“Calm down Jack!” Raimundo could see that the younger boy was going to make himself ill. “What do you want me to do?” He crouched down next to Jack and tried to get him to make eye contact.
“I don’t know.” Jack cried, smearing black eyeliner across his face and sniffing.
“Hey, if I’d known it was serious between you and Rai, I wouldn’t have gotten involved…” Clay had pulled his jeans back on and climbed out of the bed.
Jack ignored him, he was scowling at Rai, wishing he hadn’t seen this. Wishing he’d never fallen in love with the Brazilian.
Raimundo felt like the worst person in the whole world; it hadn’t seemed like he was doing anything wrong just a few moments ago when Clay was making love to him, but he’d felt sick when he’d seen the look of utter heart-broken-ness on Jack’s face when he’d burst in. And now Jack was unreservedly crying his heart out.
Clay knew that there was something between Jack and Rai, but to be honest, he’d thought that Jack was using Rai. When he looked at the two of them now, he felt guilty for coming in between them. He couldn’t take in Jack’s reaction at first; of course he knew that Jack was overly effeminate and took everything personally, but this was almost a tantrum.
Jack had almost worn himself out, but he continued to sob loudly out of pure despair. His sobs were starting to make him gag, and he thought he was probably going to be sick if he didn’t get a hold of himself soon. His vision was already blurred by tears but now it was starting to swim into black, he felt almost deliriously light-headed and knew he was hyperventilating.
Rai saw Jack’s head flop and reached out to catch him just in time. But the limp body wasn’t still; he was convulsing all over.
“Clay! Help me!” Rai called out as he held Jack by the shoulders. Clay sat beside them, waiting for instruction. “Hold him down so he doesn’t hurt himself.” They carefully laid the young red-head on the carpet, Clay held his head still so that he couldn’t hit it against the floor, whilst Rai climbed on top of Jack’s body and used his own limbs to hold him down.
“Calm down.” He whispered at his unconscious lover.
“So what’s the deal then?” Clay demanded. He’d gotten himself involved in this situation, and now he wanted to know where he stood. Sure, he had feelings for Raimundo, and he knew that Rai liked him too, but he could see that Rai obviously cared a lot about Jack as well. He amused himself with the notion that the three of them could all be together. But the idea didn’t seem quite as amusing as it did tempting. He looked down at Jack’s scrawny form; he really was a very pretty boy. Clay thought about watching as the two boys got it on; surprisingly he didn’t feel jealous. And when he thought about fucking Jack whilst Rai watched, he felt positively aroused.
“I don’t know.” Rai replied, staring down at Jack’s face, and then looking up and into Clay’s eyes. “I suppose I have to make a choice right now?” He seemed genuinely distressed by the idea of choosing between the two. Jack made him feel powerful and dominant; he enjoyed being worshipped, and Jack would do anything Rai asked him to. But Clay made him feel safe, made him feel submissive; it was a ride he could just go along with without having to think. Jack was elegantly lean and pliable, his lips begged to be kissed and his body responded wherever Rai touched him. Clay was strong, his muscles were hard and thick, yet he was gentle, and his crystal-blue eyes were portals in which Rai lost himself.
“Not necessarily.” Clay was looking down at Jack, who’d stopped convulsing, and was laying perfectly still, his eyes closed. “If Spicer here reckons he can share… we could come to some sort of arrangement.”
Jack’s head hurt from crying. He didn’t want to open his eyes for fear of finding himself alone, but there were hands on him. Two holding his wrists and two gently stroking his hair. He wasn’t alone.
“Sorry.” He muttered, before opening his eyes. “I’m such a fucking baby.” He looked up and saw both older boys looking down at him.
“That’s okay,” Rai smiled, “You’re our baby.” He ducked his head down a planted a quick kiss on Jack’s lips. Jack sat up, confused. He turned around and felt a large, soft hand stroke his cheek. Before he could even think, Clay was kissing him. It was very different to kissing Raimundo; Rai’s kisses were hungry and passionate, Clay was tender and loving. He couldn’t help sinking into the kiss, allowing himself to fall into bliss.
When Clay eventually pulled away, he was smiling.
“So partner, you think we could share Raimundo?” His Texan accent had never seemed sexy before, but now it sounded deeper and somewhat husky, and it sent shivers down Jack’s spine.
Jack could only nod enthusiastically, hoping for another kiss.
“Come on, you’re overdressed.” Came a voice from behind him, and Rai’s hands snaked over his shoulders, undoing his coat. Jack didn’t dare move in case this was a dream and he woke himself up. Clay started helping him get out of his clothes.
“Oh god.” Was all that Jack could manage. He felt himself being pulled backwards and Rai’s lips on his own. He moaned and straightened his legs out so that Clay could finish removing his boots and jeans. Before he knew it, he was naked in front of the two Xiaolin dragons, being kissed all over.
Raimundo stood up, bringing Jack up with him, and shuffled out of his boxers, sucking and biting at Jack’s neck, watching over his shoulder as Clay peeled his own jeans off.
“Do you think you can handle two of us?” Rai whispered into Jack’s ear, teasingly nipping at the earlobe. Jack could only moan in response as he was turned around to face Clay. The cowboy certainly lived up to the rumours about Texans, Jack’s eyes widened in amazement. Surely they weren’t going to try to get all of that in him?
“Don’t worry,” Clay said, grinning, “I’ll be gentle.” Then he cupped Jack’s face in his hands and pulled him into another of those soul-tormenting kisses. Jack couldn’t help wrapping his arms around Clay’s waist and pressing his lean body up against that of the well-built cowboy.
Meanwhile, Rai took out a tube of petroleum jelly, squeezing a blob into his hand and rubbing them together to warm the lubricant up. He stepped up to Jack and knelt down behind him. He lightly kissed each buttock, then slid his index finger into Jack’s warmth, feeling the boy’s muscles tighten around him.
“Relax.” Rai commanded, pushing in a second finger, then a third. Jack whimpered into Clay’s mouth, suddenly feeling very innocent; he got the impression that Clay and Raimundo had a lot of experience.
Rai removed his digits and wiped the lube off them with a Kleenex. He took Jack by his shoulders and turned him around, catching his mouth in a rough, hot kiss. Jack knew how to respond to Raimundo’s kisses, he simply had to go limp and let Rai’s tongue into his mouth. He closed his eyes, feeling himself being pushed gently backwards until he reached Clay, sat on the edge of the bed. Rai’s hands pressed down on his shoulders, and Jack gasped as he felt the tip of Clay’s erection at his entrance.
“Relax, baby.” Clay whispered, “I wanna be inside you.”
Jack felt himself being lowered, and stretched. It hurt like hell, but with Clay’s lips on his neck, and Raimundo’s on his mouth, he felt a dizzy sort of ecstasy that overwhelmed the pain. He was certainly glad that Rai had lubed him up first.
Clay let out a low growl once Jack was fully impaled on him, and wrapped his arms around the red-heads stomach, squeezing, but being careful not to crush him.
Rai knelt down and pried Jack’s legs open. He licked his lips and then enveloped Jack’s shaft, at the same time taking his own cock in his hand and working it.
Jack whimpered again, wriggling deliciously on Clay’s lap, and holding onto Rai’s spiky, brown locks as if his life depended on it.
Never in his wildest dreams had Jack thought sex could be this good. There were so many sensations to take in; his prostate being gently rubbed by Clay’s cock; his own erection being massaged by Rai’s lips and tongue; Clay’s mouth on his neck, biting hard enough to draw blood, but sucking the pain away also.
He felt something like a shockwave explode outwards from his belly, and it rippled hot and hard along the length of his cock as he came in searing spurts into Raimundo’s mouth. The sensation of Rai swallowing made it even more sensual, and every muscle in his body seemed to contract in waves. He panted and gasped, eyes stinging with tears of relief, he arched his back and threw his head backwards onto Clay’s shoulder, letting out a high-pitched moan.
Clay’s breathing sped up as Jack’s muscles tightened around his shaft, he rotated his pelvis once more and with a loud grunt, came deep within Jack’s body, gripping the boy’s hips and pulling them closer to his own until he was empty.
Raimundo gritted his teeth and pumped his member, hard, one last time and ejaculated onto the floor, still savouring the taste of Jack’s seed on his tongue. He grinned at the two boys sat on the bed; and to think, he was going to try to choose between them!
Clay lifted Jack off his lap and laid him down on the bed, helping Rai to his feet and also into bed. Rai snuggled into the foetal position in front of Clay and behind Jack. He sat up briefly to grab the edge of the sheet and pull it up to his waist, then the tree of them lay curled up together, contented.

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A/N: What do you think? If you can think of any other yaoi situations I can put the boys in, let me know. Jake’s happy, he’s printed this fic off and has disappeared into the bathroom with it… :-z
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